When I saw Lucas holding the black box, I almost fainted. I walked up to him. When he looked up, we both smiled at each other. Finally, he made the first move by coming up to me and kissing me like he did while I was unlocking the apartment door. Only this time, he pushed me up against a tree. Finally, he pulled away. I immediately missed his lips.
"Hey, Riles, I'm glad you could make it," he said still holding the box. "So, what did you want to ask me?" I asked. My heart was begging for the question of my life. "Riley Elizabeth Matthews, you are a one of a kind girl who doesn't deserve me as a friend, much less than anything other than that. So, Riley, will you be my girlfriend?" Lucas asked me. "Yes, Lucas, I'll be your girlfriend," I answered. Then, things just got a little out of hand. We kissed a little too long because even though we are fifteen and sixteen years old, we got into it. Lucas kissed my neck and sucked on it. I would probably bet there was going to be a hickey there tomorrow. Just before his hand reached my hair, we pulled away. I was blood blushing red. Lucas was just smiling.
"So, where do you want to go for dinner?" he asked me. "How about we go to Berry's Seafood House?" I suggested. "That sounds great!" he exclaimed. "Okay! First, let me go fix my hair back," I said while trying to stifle a laugh. "I'm sorry if I leave a hickey on your neck. Just be sure to hide it from your father, mother, and brother," he said. "Trust me, if my father saw this," I said while pointing to my neck, "he would die! Literally," I said. Then, we walked hand in hand to my apartment.